"Art smiled back at her. "I know that, and I realize that everyone is just kidding me about the wedding, but I can't seem to sit still. I don't know h...w long I'm even going to have a job. How can I be of any use to the FBI when all I can do is hide? We're stuck here sponging off Diana, Jeff and his family..."Jeff put his hand back on Art's shoulder, briefly squeezing to fully attract his attention. "That's enough of that bullshit. You are not 'sponging' off anyone. When the time comes, we'll. After pouring a bedtime scotch we snuggle together in the cockpit. Her hand strokes my thigh moving up into the leg of my shorts and she starts nibbling my neck. After a briefly stroking and squeezing my cock she leaps up and disappears below. 'WTF!' I think.She calls up from the saloon. "Get your arse down here MD. I need screwing. Now!" How romantic is that!Needing no second bidding I dive below, securing the hatch behind me. I'm just in time to glimpse her gorgeous naked derriere. Her bulge was inches from his face. The curvy Operations Manager looked down at him with a haughty gaze and sinister grin.“H-hi!” he responded when his nerves recovered, trying not to sound like a scared dork.“Haha! Sorry, didn't mean to startle you.”“It's okay! I was just really focused on... all of this” he said, pointing at the array of monitors. He was still trying to figure out what most of the variables represented.“Relax. I know it's a lot to take in. You're not going to understand the. All the others could see was the dark outlines of structures against the darker gloom of trees and the ground. That situation would change soon as the hint of predawn light on the eastern horizon started to brighten. Ben could also see the auras around the cabin, outbuildings, and in the tree line and he clenched his jaw in frustration."They are positioned pretty close to the way Sam described," Ben said grimly. He didn't try to whisper. For some reason whispers seemed to carry farther than.